Blade Dancer for Online Games

"Just use this blow to make a decision--!"

Accompanied by a loud shout of lack of confidence, the sickle in Irigal's hand suddenly burst into a deep purple light, and the branches and leaves at the top of it instantly expanded, turning into a huge sickle! The next moment, Irigal yelled and waved the sickle here, and slashed at Lin Zheng!

Looking at the scythe that was getting closer and closer, Lin Zheng's face was speechless and entangled. In this situation, it seems that Irrigal is already crying no matter what he does, so he said that he had been with that love before. What the **** is the crying ghost playing for so long? ! Knowing that this would be the result, he might as well go up and end the battle with a single blow, saving so much time.

After meeting Irigal's tearful but persistent eyes, the entanglement in the heart finally made a decision. Although it is true that she is a crying ghost, she is indeed a cultivator who is constantly pursuing higher peaks. For her persistence, Lin Zheng must be full of respect. Therefore, after making a decision, Lin Zheng Zheng's hand fell on the handle of the knife, and within a short time, the biting chill sprayed from Lin Zheng's body, and violently collided with the ice and snow power that Irigal had mastered!

The violent blizzard erupted violently under the collision of the two forces, and in an instant, it had covered a few kilometers of ice and snow, making the Sumerian gods look shocked! And what shocked them even more was that in the collision of these two forces, Irigal's ice and snow power turned out to be the one at a disadvantage! In an instant, the thinking of the Sumerian gods became confused. Then who was the real Rank 9 of the two in the battle? !

Feeling the power of Lin Zheng's ice-tooth sword intent, Irigal, who was full of tears, was a little bit more astonished. When the tears on her face turned into ice beads and scattered, Irigal's eyes became firm. Even if Lin Zheng's power was stronger than hers, she would never back down, for the sake of the **** Sumer. Dignity, no! It's just her, she simply doesn't want to lose!

The vigorous fighting spirit instantly gushed out of Irigal's eyes, and with a burst of firm drink, it sounded from his mouth, "Accept the move——!!!"

As Irigal's voice fell, the huge sickle engulfed the mighty power of ice and snow, stubbornly cut through the energy field formed by the ice tooth sword intent, and went straight to Lin Zheng to cut it down!

However, when the sickle was less than three feet away from Lin Zheng, Lin Zheng suddenly grasped the handle of the knife, and with a soft groan that resounded through the world, the original blue was cut out of the scabbard in an instant. Before the audience could react, a azure blue light had already slashed towards Irigal. The cold light passed over Irigal's sickle, and the power of ice and snow on the sickle instantly collapsed, and then the cold light faced Irigal's front. , Slashed over quickly!

A drop of blood oozes from Irigal's forehead, and a bloodstain that runs through the entire face appeared on his face. Just when Yang Qi looked at Irigal with a horror, thinking that she would become the two halves in the next moment, with a cry of "Wow--" Irigal burst into tears.

Hearing Irigal's cry, Yang Qi was staggered, and then rushed towards Lin Zheng, reached out angrily and knocked on Lin Zheng, Xiao Linzi fool! I scared my aunt and grandma to death!

It’s not just Yang Qi that was scared, so Gurney Verr followed to Lin Zheng’s forehead, and knocked directly on it without saying a word. This bastard, can you stop being so thrilling, just in case What can I do if I really split people in half? !

Uncle's! With Lin Zheng's expression of grief and indignation, we almost gave the crying ghost a sickle. Do you care about me? ! Now that our men are merciful, they have become the target of crusade. Who has to make sense? !

Just as Lin Zheng was very sad and indignant, Fuxi smiled and came to the side, "Yes, kid, the cut just now is pretty good, but the blade is still not perfect enough, I always feel like it's a little bit worse!"

Don't patronize our knife! After looking helplessly at Fuxi, Lin Zheng explained: "Because this was originally extended from a kind of sword intent, so the blow just now was not so much a sword as a sword. Using the sword intent on the knife, it will naturally be a little less meaningful."

"So, is it the sword intent?" Fuxi touched his chin with interest. "You can use the sword intent flexibly in the sword technique, you kid is also considered a talented person, but the sword is the sword, and the sword is the sword. If you want to pursue the ultimate knife, I'm afraid you have to spend a little more effort to hone your blade."

"I'll talk about this later!" Lin Zheng said faintly, "For me, it's enough for the time being. If it's great, I will use the sword, right?"

The answer is the violent shudder of the emperor. It is rare for his old man to give some advice to this younger generation. He didn't think that this kid had no pursuit at all, but he stunned everything he was going to say, without teaching him that. Who else do you teach? !

"Asshole thing!" Fuxi stared at Lin Zheng with an expression of hatred for iron and steel, "You are still a teacher, you are still a bit of a bucket of water and you dare to teach others, you are not afraid to make mistakes. Child?!"

"No!" Yui firmly denied Fuxi's point of view. "The teacher is very, very, very amazing! If it weren't for the guidance of the teacher, my sister and I would definitely not have achieved what we are today!"

"Right, right!" Hong Ji nodded in agreement. "The teacher is already amazing enough. His current skills are something I can't learn in my entire life!"

"Nonsense!" It was Lin Zheng who retorted Hong Ji. After listening to Hong Ji's words, he said angrily: "It's not good, teacher, I'm only capable of this. If you are willing to work hard, three You can finish it in two years!"

Hong Ji smiled after hearing this, "That's no way! Who made us the teacher and your students!"

Seeing Lin Zheng's words to Hong Ji choked for a while, Fuxi laughed at once, raised her finger to Lin Zheng, and said teasingly: "You guys, did you hear that? The teacher’s virtue, of course, the students have to learn."

"She just said it!" Lin Zheng defended solemnly, "Actually, these two girls are very serious in their studies, and they are making very fast progress!"

Just when Lin Zheng tried to explain to Fuxi how amazing his two students were, Ai Ah came to the side, nodded to Fuxi, and said to Lin Zheng, "Thank you very much for your mercy."

As soon as he heard E'a's voice, Lin Zheng was in a fit of anger. He turned around and looked at the old man angrily. If you didn't talk too much, would Irigal go crazy? ! ——Although I wanted to say that, but after meeting Aya’s sincere eyes, Lin Zheng finally dispelled the words that had jumped into his throat, and then said: "Nothing to thank, I have already said it. If you want all of you to go, naturally you can't speak without words." After speaking, he subconsciously looked at Irigal, who was still crying and crying, "Well...Who is going to comfort her?"

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, the howling Irigal immediately glanced at him, and then cried louder, and she was sympathized by that fellow again!

"Good-! Good-!" Shining did not know when she had appeared next to Irigal, and touched Irigal's head like an adult. "Irigal has worked very hard, but my brother is too good. It’s impossible to lose to him!"

"But he only has eight revolutions!" Irigal cried out in tears, "Obviously only eight revolutions, but look down on me, obviously I am nine revolutions!" I cried even more sadly.

Looking at the sad Irigal, Shining tilted his head to think, and then said with a serious face: "You are wrong! Brother doesn't look down on you, I'm afraid you are hurt!"

"Won't that still be the same?"

Realizing that Irigal’s cries were decreasing, Shining immediately smiled happily: “Of course it’s different! Irigal is the sister of Sister Weier! Because it’s the older sister, my brother can’t be true to her sister , Not to look down on people."

"I'm... Sister?" Irigal asked with a sob. After Jing Xiao listened, she nodded immediately, "Of course!"

"But they don't like Ishdar!" Irigal's sobbing became quieter, "I am Ishdar's sister, and they certainly don't like me either."

"Ishdar is Ishdar, and Irigal is Irigal!" The Shining Little Devil said with his arms akimbo, "I hate the former Ishdar too! But Irigal likes it very much. That's it!" He touched Irigal's head happily.

It seems... it seems that the little guy that has been able to handle it! Seeing Irigal stopped, Lin Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little loose in his heart!

"You seem to care a little too much for her, kid." Fuxi raised her brows and said, "Is there anything about her that attracts you?"

"Actually, I feel very strange too!" Yang Qi said in a puzzled way, "Although it is the first time I met, there is always a feeling that I can't look at her."

"Do you feel this way too?" Gurney Weir showed a surprised look, "I thought it was only me..." She glared at Lin Zheng, glaring Lin Zheng inexplicably.

Hey--! What's the matter with this lady? This is? You don’t feel relieved that the crying ghost is your subjective thoughts. What is my business? !

However, this is indeed a bit weird. If it is just because she looks like Atolis, it seems a bit unreasonable, because before this, she and Ishtar, that is, Morgan, are exactly the same! Thinking of this, Lin Zheng, who had recovered from his senses, looked at Ai Ah. Except for Marduk who had been killed, he was the oldest Sumerian god. Perhaps, he could know a little bit?